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John  R.  splashes  across  the  Santa
       Clara  River  during  the  Viewfinders'
       Grand Prix, one of the many events that
       are  run  through  the  hills  and  sand-
       washes  at Indian Dunes.







       Where half of L.A.'s  riders thrash  their dirt bikes                       By  the  Staff  of  DIRT  BIKE





         "Welcome  to  the  Olllld  Reserva-  No  doubt  the  biggest  attractions  course  are  a  series  of  three  high
       tion," booms announcer John Grout's  at  the  Dunes  are  the two  motocross  banked switchbacks,  and  a  long, top
       voice  out  of  every  speaker  in  the  tracks.  Both are laid out on  soil that,  gear  straight  that  is  interrupted  by
       place,  "Indeeyun  Dunes  motocross!"  if  kept  damp,  is  perfect for  traction  three  ( one  downhill,  two  uphill)
       Every Sunday of the  year,  and most  and  berm-building.             jumps.  Even  on  dusty  days,  the
       Saturdays,  you  can  find  an  ACE                                   switchbacks  are 100-percent traction
       and/ or AME-promoted motocross  at    THE  INTERNATIONAL COURSE       near  the  berms,  and  their  width  al-
       the Dunes;  as  well as  a zillion  ( well,   This  is  perhaps  one  of  the  most  lows  up  to  four  motorcycles  side  by
       maybe  only  a  million)  dirt  riders  photographed  motocross  tracks  in  side  at  any  one  time;  A-1  crash  and
       thrashing  the  hills  and  sandwash  to  the universe.  The first  turn alone has  burn  potential.  The  longest  straight
       powder.  Indian  Dunes' popularity  is   appeared  on  the  cover  of  DIRT  passes  in  front  of  a  grassy  knoll
       due  in  no  small  part  to  its  location,  BIKE twice  ( Feb. '72  and Mar. '73),  usually  filled  with  well-lubricated
       only  about  20  miles  north  of  L.A.'s  and many  of  the photos  in  our tests  spectators,  and terminates  in  a  long-
       populous  San  Fernando  Valley.   are  taken  of  riders  crossed  up  in  its  radius  right-hand  sweeper.  Watch-
       Around  these  parts,  20  miles  is  con-  broad  corners.  It  was  designated  as  ing  Brad  Lackey  negotiate  this  turn
       sidered  a  brief  jaunt,  so  riders  can  the International  course  after  a  1970  is  unearthly.
       get in a few laps after work or in the  Inter-AMA  race  ( the  one  in  which   Returning  toward  the  start  hill
       middle  of  a  swing  shift.       Tom  Rapp  almost  trounced  all  the  from  the  long  straight,  it  is  neces-
         The  600-acre park lies  in  the mid-  furriners),  and  has  kept  the  name  sary  to  go  over  the  famous  "Dead
       dle  of  a  44,000-acre  parcel,  mostly  since.                     Tree  Jump,"  so  named  because  of
       filled  with  citrus  groves  and  Magic   Two  very  distinctive  parts  of  the  the  grot~squely  shaped  stump  that
       Mountain  amusement  park.  As  de-
       sirable  dirt  riding  real  estate,  the
       Dunes  is  unparalleled.  An  all-year
       river (the Santa Clara) provides mud,
       quicksand and running water,  and  a
       natural  barrier  between  the  moun-
       tains on the south end of the park and
       the wide whoopdie-strewn sandwash.
       Several  small  canyons  yield  access
       to  the  hillclimbing  trails,  which
       through  sheer  over-use  are  often
       filled  with  ruts  and  blinding  caliche
       dust.  But  no  one  ever  told  you  that
       climbing  hills  was  easy.  The  view
       from  the top is  mind-tweaking.
         Indian Dunes on a weekend after-
       noon is  like no  other place on  earth.
       Bikes  of  all  sizes,  shapes  and  de-
       grees of funkiness carom through the
       trails  in  all  directions,  occasionally
       disappearing in a cloud of dust. And
       the  noise  will  drive  you  crazy,  for
       the  Dunes' management  has  not  yet
       seen  fit  to  institute  a  mandatory
       silencer  rule.  At  times,  the  din  in
       the  pits  is  unbearable.  DIRT  BIKE
       thinks  that  the  patrons  of  Indian
       Dunes  are  entitled  to  a  bit  more
       quiet  for  their  $3  entry  fee.
       JUNE  1973                                                                                           77
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